"By the way, what's your name?" Han also walked in front, stopped suddenly, turned around, and asked Yu Wanwan.
Yu Wanwan didn't pay attention and bumped directly into Han Ye's arms.
I'm going... it hurts...
Yu Wanwan only felt that her nose was sore and tears were about to fall. Is this guy's chest made of iron plates? ? It nearly broke her nose.
She raised her head, but saw a trace of sarcasm flashing in Han Ye's deep eyes, and said with a touch of disdain in her voice, "Oh... throw yourself into your arms??"
Yu Wanwan couldn't help but rolled her eyes, this guy was completely different from when he was at the entrance of the subway station just now.
"Sorry, I'm not interested in children." Yu Wanwan said to him solemnly while rubbing her nose.
Han was taken aback for a moment, and then came back to his senses, and said with a half-smile, "That's just right, I'm not interested in old women either."
"..."
You are the old woman! !
Yu Wanwan raised her head and gave Han Ye a hard look, her eyes were sharp and fierce.
Han Ye was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help feeling funny in his heart. This guy looked weak and weak when he just entered the door, why did he suddenly become so fierce
"What's your name?" Han Ye narrowed his eyes, and when she saw that she was silent, he asked her again impatiently, "I heard my parents call you Wanwan, what is it? Bowl??"
"My name is Yu Wanwan." Yu Wanwan took a deep breath, and while telling herself not to be seen like a child, she smiled slightly at Han Ye and said, "Night Wan, because I was born in the evening, so my name is Yu Wan." Wan, what about you? Your parents call you Xiao Ye, what is it? Wild beast??"
The curvature of Han Ye's lips froze, and he looked at Yu Wanwan strangely for a while, before finally saying, "Yeah, have you seen this room full of books? If my dad goes to ancient times, he will definitely He is a corrupt scholar who talks about everything."
Listening to what he said, Yu Wanwan smiled at him with the corners of her mouth pulled, then pulled out a chair, sat down behind the desk, looked at him and said, "Then let's start making up lessons, I'll listen to Professor Shen Say, when you divided up arts and sciences, did you choose liberal arts?"
"En." Han also responded in a low voice, pulled away another chair next to Yu Wanwan, and sat in.
"So when you take the college entrance examination next year, you will take the Chinese language test plus history and politics??"
"Um."
"Then you... which one is weaker? Let's study that one first." Yu Wanwan thought for a while and asked Han Ye.
"Weaker??" Han also raised his eyebrows at her and said, "What does it mean to be weak? Are all my subjects well-balanced?"
"Uh... balance means... everything is good?" Yu Wanwan was taken aback, thinking that what his father said just now might be an exaggeration, maybe when the boy's grades were not that bad, Han didn't panic Hastily opened the mouth and said, "No, the balance is just as bad."
His voice paused, and he continued with complacency in his tone, "The kind of balance that failed every one."
Yu Wanwan twitched the corners of her mouth, looked at his face full of indifference, and acted arrogantly as if I just didn't get good grades, what can you do with me? She took a deep breath and smiled at him, "Well, since the third year of high school has just started, Can you tell me your final exam results at the end of the second semester of the second year of high school last year?"